Needle from yaay by Jamie Gia

You've got scars in all the right places,
carry your story in your negative spaces,
you speak your mind without reservation,
and talk your way out of any situation, oh,
remember how we spoke, of human asymptotes,
you never kiss and tell, you're just that kind of bloke,
feel a chill crawling up my spine, when you ask,
how many lovers have you had?

You know you make me wanna die,
need you like a needle in my eye
you know you make me wanna die,
feel you so bad and I don't know why.

Because you're giving me hope,
and then you take it away,
I need a stethoscope to hear what your lips won't say,
you open your mouth and I am falling inside,
I cling to each phrase to find the places you hide.
there's a curse living in my head,
it's got me thinking that I'm better off dead,
I feel a chill running down my spine, when you say,
you know your smile ain't so bad?

You know you make me wanna die,
need you like a needle in my eye,
you know you make me wanna die,
feel you so bad and I don't know why.

• Alternative
• indie rock
• Long Beach